Broad shoulders and strong limbs, whole and unimpeded, thick muscles coil around every inch of your naked frame, stark and shining in the moonlight. A...n athlete. A warrior. A husband. A father. A lone tear rolls down your cheek and becomes lost in your long, dark hair. Your reflection doesn't move, chiseled jaw line remaining impassive as you move to brush away the locks. Another drop falls silently into the water. The rushing noise in your ears and head blocking the minuscule splashing. The. It was a form-fitting dress that sure made her B-cup sized tits look like C-cups and the sexy cleavage between her breasts in the low-cut bodice was mouth-watering. The bottom of the dress came several inches above her knees and we knew if she bent over, you'd either get a treat looking at her ass or down her tits. Either way, you'd enjoy it.In no time at all, Sabrina had a drink in her hand from one eager resident wanting to get her attention and she was soon in the middle of several other. One was the manager of the western line. The other was introduced as the “personnel director” -- whatever that meant. He was asked to sit and then asked: “You’re 25?”“I’ll be 26 later this year, sir.”“Hmmm.” Even upside-down, Henry could see he was perusing the report on the derailment. “And you’ve been working for Queensland for over six years?”“Yes, sir. First in the north, then in Toowoombra, and further west since then.”“And your gang constructed the loop at Cunnamulla?”“Yes, sir. I thought. Her thighs were trembling, her breath was coming in ragged gasps, and her twisting and writhing had taken a more urgent turn."Oh God, Jason! Oh fuck, baby, I'm going to cum! Oh, I'm going to cum! Please, baby, please make me cum! I need to cum so bad! Please, please, please!" she cried. I would oblige her, of course. Pushing her legs wider and moving them up, I told her to hold them in place like that.This did two things; first, it got her legs out of my way and opened her up for me to.